Poetry describing the aesthetic mood of snow

Poetry describing the aesthetic mood of snow;

1, Fan Yun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, "Two Sentences and One Poem"

Luoyang city, east, west, north and south, longs for classics.

Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow.

2. Chun Xue by Han Yu in Tang Dynasty.

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.

3. Tang Gao Shi's Two Poems "Don't Move Big"

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

4. Li Bai's poems were popular in the north in Tang Dynasty.

Candle dragon lives in poverty, but the light is still blooming.

Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind came up angrily.

Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.

You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.

Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Don't mention the sword to save the edge, leave the tiger gold and shovel.

There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.

The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.

I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

5. Snow in the Tang Dynasty.

Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white.

At this time, the tall building looked into the distance, and all the dangerous forks in the human world were covered with snow.

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1. Translation of two other poems (Part I):

Although we all live in Luoyang city, only in the east and west of the city, every parting often crosses seasons.

At that time, when I left, the snow in the sky was like white flowers in full bloom; Now come back, there are flowers everywhere, like snow.

2. Chun Xue's translation:

I still can't see the fragrant flowers in the New Year, and I was surprised to find that some grass sprouted in early February.

Snow, however, thinks that spring comes too late and deliberately turns into flowers, flying among the trees in the courtyard.

3. Translation of two poems of Biedongda University;

Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the weather was gloomy, and the north wind sent away the geese, which caused heavy snow.

Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who in the world doesn't know you?

4. Translation in Northern Popular Language:

Candle dragon lives in the far north, where there is no sunshine all the year round. Only Candle dragon's sigh distinguishes day and night from the four seasons. It is not the sun, but the light from Candle dragon candles.

Even the light of the sun and the moon can't shine here! Only the north wind whistling all over the sky.

Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are very big, just like bamboo mats. They scattered into pieces and floated on XuanYuanTai.

In December in Youzhou, I miss my husband far away, so I don't sing or make trouble, and I frown all day long.

She leaned against the gate and stared at the passers-by, thinking that her husband was still sad at the bitter northern front.

When you left, you took a sword in your hand and left a blade, leaving only an arrow bag with a tiger skin and a gold handle at home.

There are a pair of white arrows in it, which have been hanging on the wall. It was covered with cobwebs and dust.

Now his arrow is there, but man will never come back. He has died in the border town!

How can I bear to see this old thing if people don't exist? So I burned it to ashes.

Although the Yellow River is deep, it still embraces the earth, but this hatred of where you will go, such as this long north wind, rain and snow, is overwhelming and boundless.

5. Translation of learning:

I was sitting at the window when the snow drifted into the window, watching the green bamboo branches covered with snow like white jade.

At this time, I just boarded the tall building and looked far away. All the sinister forks in the world are covered with heavy snow.